The audience was extraordinarily quiet, Feng Yinxiu took the microphone, turned his head and glanced behind him, there was no one, but as if he saw someone, his eyes suddenly became gentle, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

His voice is low and magnetic, lazy and independent, arrogant and cold, and a love song is full of affection.

Ling Qianyi sat backstage and her heart was like waves, she knew that that sentence was for her, and that song was sung to herself.

in the audience.

Yuan Yawen and the other two roommates sat in the back position, and the boyfriend of one of them screamed, and his face turned red from screaming: "Come, let's take a photo, hey, by the way, take a video, Fengshen sang and sang, live eh, send a space and circle of friends." ”

Luo Quan also nodded excitedly: "Yes, let's take a group photo, our dormitory is amazing, hahaha." ”

The three of them hugged each other's shoulders intimately, the boy hugged his girlfriend, took dozens of group photos in a row, and recorded a bunch of videos.

Yuan Yawen didn't forget to @ another roommate who didn't have a chance to be there below: Miss Ling, I'm still missing you, don't be sad, next time we have the opportunity to take you to see it, it's a pity that you didn't come, Feng Shen is so handsome that I have a bloody face.

The other two roommates also @ Ling Qianyi, saying that it was a pity that she didn't come this time.

And Yu Rou took the ticket given by Ling Qianyi, the location was in the middle of the first three rows, the angle of view was very good, one of her two roommates thought that the ticket was too expensive to afford, so she only came to the other one, and the location was probably far away, so Yu Rou was alone.

She was also very excited throughout the whole process, changing her gentle image in the past, yelling very hard, and even a shy boy next to her was infected, and she couldn't help howling along.

Feng Yinxiu didn't stay for too long, he only stayed for half an hour before the curtain call went in, but this half an hour is simply a blessing for countless fans, and it is very good to be able to do so long.

You must know that in the past, Fengshen always couldn't stay at the end of the event, but this time he actually took a curtain call in person, which is simply sweeter than a marshmallow.

When Feng Yinxiu came in, Su Yue consciously retreated, and closed the door by the way.

"Come, drink some water and moisten your throat." Ling Qianyi hurriedly handed him a glass of water and wiped his sweat distressedly.

The throat was a little uncomfortable, it had not been a long time since he had said so many words at one time, and after half an hour of continuous connection, Feng Yinxiu drank a glass of water in one go, and then eased up: "I am almost deaf, and I am tortured every time I do this kind of activity." ”

Ling Qianyi smiled clearly: "I used to be a part of making these noises, and if I were in the audience now, I would still yell at death, and I would also call you a male god." ”

"Oh? Are you sure? ”

Feng Yinxiu looked at her with interest, as if he was very curious about her name.

"I said I'm your fan, it's just that my purpose is different from that of other fans."

"And what is your purpose?"

"My purpose, it's very simple." Ling Qianyi smiled slyly and quickly kissed him on the cheek, "My purpose is to hook you up and become my one-man god." ”

Not to be outdone, Feng Yinxiu hugged her, imprisoned her in his arms, and smiled more slyly: "However, I don't want to be your male god." I want to be your husband! ”